Forbidden | By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Seven
There was a knock on the door, Obito's hunter abilities told him it was Thanell and he called out for him to enter. In the servant's arms was a large collection of clothing which he brought over to the walk-in closet and started placing them within. "We had the tailors, leatherworkers and blacksmiths of Silvermoon make up a variety of clothing for you, Master Obito. You should find all the clothing your size; Lady Ravenwind gave us the measurements." Obito moved over to him and took a pair of light leather pants and a sleeveless cotton shirt. Stepping behind a dressing panel he slipped out of his robe and into the new clothes. Thanell was correct they fit him well. He remained barefoot as he walked across the plush carpet to the washroom and hug up his and Rommath's robe back on the hooks there. Thanell gave him an approving look. "The Master has chosen another beautiful life-mate; it will be an honor to serve you." "I pray there is more to me than my looks," he said. Thanell shrugged. "Time will tell." He paused at the door. "Master Rommath may seem like a God to you, but he's mortal and right now his life depends on you … he lost one lifemate, not many elves can survive that loss I doubt even his soul could take another beating. Get strong for not only your sake but his." Obito followed Thanell out of the bedroom only to have the blood elf stop him. They could hear voices coming from the front of the house. Thanell motioned to one of the doors to the side of the hall. "Please stay here in the library; I'm sure the Master will call for you once he's done with our … guests." Obito sighed and nodded. He entered a large room with walls of books; his attention was drawn to a large painting which hung over a fireplace. It was easy to tell one of the elves in the art was Rommath; he was only wearing a simple robe instead of the one of the Grand Magus. Even though Sin'dorei age without changing much on the outside it was very clear the Rommath in the painting was a much younger elf. His left arm was wrapped around the slim waist of an auburn haired, female blood elf, his right hand on the shoulder of another smaller female. "Oh I'm sorry, this isn't the wash room is it?" A voice said behind him. He spun around and found a female Sin'dorei behind him. He hadn't felt her presence until she spoke which meant she had to be a rogue. Her eyes lit up when she saw his scarred arms. "Oh my gosh! It's you … you're the one that stole the Grand Magister's heart!" "You shouldn't be here," Obito said trying his best to keep his heart rate calm so not to alert the one that shared it. "Oh, but I'm about to get the scoop of the century …" "Please if he finds you here … he's not one known for his calm disposition." Obito eyes moved toward the door. "Oh I'm not worried about that old over-stuffed …" Her words were cut off as Rommath appeared silencing them both with a spell. "I'm sorry my lady, but this is a private part of my house, please come this way." The firm grip on her shoulder gave her little choice but to follow. As they exited the library Rommath glanced over at him, a cold chill ran down Obito's spine. The magus was not happy. The hunter went to follow but found the door locked by a spell preventing him from leaving and others from entering. He pounded once on the door in frustration before flopping down on the sofa near the hearth. His eyes once again were drawn to the painting of Rommath. He figured it was a family portrait much like the one hanging in his family's library. He wondered what happen to the two females in the picture. Rommath appeared at his side. "What did you tell her?" he demanded. Obito blinked at the rage in the other's voice. "Nothing … I asked her to leave." "How did she know you were my lifemate?" Obito held out his bare arms with the burns. "You're to wear long sleeves from now on until I say otherwise." "Until you say otherwise … what the hell?" Obito said standing, his own voice rising. "Am I your mate or your child? Who cares if she knows who I am?" "She doesn't … I wiped her memory, she'll be lucky to remember her own name when she wakes." Obito's face paled slightly. "I don't understand am I to be your secret forever?" "Forever is a long time, but you said yourself you were tired of being a pawn. If you thought you had enemies as a Ravenwind wait until they find out you're a Phoenixfire." "You're protecting me …" "Until you are strong enough to protect yourself," Rommath said his voice becoming softer. "Believe me I want to scream from the rooftops that my heart has found joy once again, but for both our sakes I cannot. I'd only be putting a hunter's mark over your head for my enemies. It's bad enough word got out that I took a mate." Obito motioned to the burns on the arms of the other. "Maybe you should wear long sleeves," he said with a small grin. "Have the others left?" "Aye, I tamed their curiosity with a promise of a formal bonding ceremony in the near future," Rommath smiled. "Luckily for Sin'dorei 'near' can be a week or ten years. But for now they should give us peace." Obito nodded and then motioned to the painting over the fireplace. "Is that your family?" "It was, once … that is my first soul-mate, her name was Tana and our daughter." "She's a female," Obito said. "Um, yes very much so." "But I'm …" Rommath pulled Obito into an embrace, he didn't resist it. "I've had thousands of years to learn how to pleasure both female and male bodies and get gratification from both. Something I will teach you when the time is right." The two men stood silent for a few moments, before Obito pulled his arms back. "The burns hurt, how am I to wear sleeves when the lightest touch causes pain?" "May I show you how proper soul-mates heal their bonding burns?" Rommath asked. After Obito nodded Rommath took his left hand into his and held it up to his mouth. "If you need me to stop just say so." He gently licked the start of the burn, tracing the spiral mark around Obito's lower arm with his tongue. Obito shuddered at the amazing feelings the tender touch caused to his insides. After reaching the inside of his elbow Rommath retraced the path back down to his palm kissing it softly and then closing Obito's hand. "May I?" Rommath asked taking Obito's right hand and then giving that scar the same treatment. Once again kissing the palm once he was done. Obito's face was flushed and his heart beat hard against his chest. "Nice to see I still have the touch," Rommath said, his own voice heavy with emotions. Obito took a half step back stumbling and landing awkwardly on the sofa. "I don't want to sing," he said shakily. "By the Sunwell, I wasn't trying, Obito … we really need to work on separating your lust from soul-singing … the two shouldn't be that closely connected and won't be once you get more experience." Obito laid back not looking at the other, trying to calm the heat which was threatening to bust open the waist band of his pants. He startled when he felt the touch of the other on his bulging manhood through the leather. "Shh … I'm just trying to help, I'm sorry … someday soon I'll help you release instead of soothing the fire." The hand became ice cold chilling the blood of the heated flesh. The moment passed and Obito's heart rate returned to normal. Rommath patted his leg fondly and stood. "Do your arms feel better?" Obito nodded and then asked gesturing to the burns on Rommath's arm, "Do you need me to do the same for you?" "Only if you want to find yourself naked and beneath me, even I have my limits." He was silent for a moment and then said. "I've called for a couple of my favorite nymphs to help me out of my … predicament." Obito looked at him confused and Rommath took his hand and pressed it against his own hardness beneath the robe. "Unlike you, I prefer a release … we'll be in the bedroom, you are welcomed to join us … yeah I didn't think so, busy yourself around the house." He pulled Obito into a tight embrace and whispered softly. "I'd prefer you but will do what I need to." Then he left, Obito heard the excited giggles from the hall … one was definitely a female. He was confused and slightly hurt about being 'replaced' but at the same time relieved he wasn't called on to perform his soulmate duties. After waiting a few minutes to make sure the way was clear he left the library and headed down to the main foyer. He wandered through various rooms until he found the kitchen where a couple of male Sin'dorei were busy with their chores. "Ah, young master," one said looking up. "My name is Othan, is there anything you need?" "I'm a bit hungry, breakfast was a while ago." "Of course, give me just a few minutes I'll whip something up." "A sandwich and glass of water would be great," Obito said. "Bah, bread and water … go sit at the table I'll be there shortly." Othan said with a disgruntled look on his face. "Sorry, I didn't mean to offend, anything would be great … and this table you speak of is?" "Through door there, large dining room can't miss it." Othan said not looking up from his cutting board. Obito left the kitchen and found the table; it looked big enough to sit twenty with ease. He sat down in one of the closest chairs and waited. It wasn't too long before Othan appeared and put a large plate in front him, with a hefty cut of meat and some large chopped up vegetables. He also placed a small loaf of bread and a glass of what smelled like alcohol. "It looks great, thank you, Othan." Obito tugged slightly at his collar. "Is it warm in here?" "I don't think so, but will open some windows." "Thank you," Obito said as he started in on his meal. The meat was a bit spicier than expected and he sipped the wine between bites. The heat within him began to stir in the way it had in the library and he wondered why. He took another gulp of wine, the fervent feeling spread and his hand quivered. "What the hell," he whispered. Othan appeared at his side. "Did you call for me?" Obito shook his head and pushed himself away from the table. He took a couple of steps before dropping to one knee. He pressed a hand against his throbbing manhood, he knew what this feeling meant and cried out. "Stop it!" "Master!" The climax came and Obito's mouth opened letting out the shrill cry of passion. It was quickly muted by the mouth of another pressed firmly against his own. The expected pain was not there instead there was immense pleasure and his cry was echoed by the other as he peaked yet again. Only after both bodies had stopped trembling did the lips leave his. He looked up into the concerned eyes of Rommath. "Forgive me; I forgot to dim the connection." Obito senses slowly came back and he realized Rommath was holding him, naked. His leather pants were stained but inside and out from the passion of both. "I sang again … but it didn't hurt … it felt amazing." "Aye, which is the way it should have been. What those ruffians did was immeasurably cruel, Obito. As long as I am close you can sing to our soul's content." Othan appeared and draped a blanket over Rommath. Obito rested his head against the shoulder of the magus for a moment before standing. He stumbled and was caught by Rommath. "I'm exhausted," he whispered. He wasn't surprised to find him and Rommath in the bedroom a moment later. Two nude Sin'dorei were curled up on the bed. "Where did you go, Rommy … it was just getting exciting …" The female said with a pout. "And who is he?" the male snarled. 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